I don't deserve your love

"Ok?"

"I'm thinking, you should go."

"Will you watch the TV head office for a while?"

Fu Yanye propped his hands on the back of her chair and the edge of the table, looking at her with black eyes, very serious.

Zhuo Jian only felt that she was surrounded by him and was about to be breathless, so she had to let go: "Just for a while."

Fu Yanye agreed, stood up, "OK."

Zhuo Jian was sitting in the chair, seeing him not moving for a long time, she raised her eyes and looked at him with clear eyes, "Aren't you going to watch TV?"

"Together."

"you go first."

Zhuo Jian was sitting, touching her chin thoughtfully and said.

Fu Yanye looked at the eccentric twinkling in her eyes, and the way she touched her chin, she was so cute, not too seductive.

"Let's go together."

"you go first."

Zhuo Jian was suddenly unhappy, put her hands down her chin, and ordered with a frown.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye had no choice but to nod and take a step forward.

Zhuo Jian watched him go away with coquettish eyes, Sui mumbled unconsciously, and then saw the unfinished cake on the table in a blink of an eye, picked up a spoon and dug some more into his mouth.

As soon as you taste it, you know it was made by the old house.

I feel that the conditions in all aspects are very special.

So she took a few more bites.

It was only when she got up and was about to leave that she turned her head, and her legs went limp from fright.

"You, why are you here again?"

She obviously saw him go.

Fu Yanye quickly put his arms around her plump waist, and looked at her worriedly, "So timid?"

She doesn't look like a timid person in any way.

But now his complexion is really not very good.

Zhuo Jian also looked at him, and gradually, she heard her heart beating like thunder.

She is not timid.

She just didn't expect him to come back suddenly.

She just ate a few more bites of cake.

"If I suddenly appeared behind you, you would have to be startled."

"I do not think so."

Fu Yanye replied very seriously.

"You don't think so? It really is..."

"Ok?"

"Arrogant as always."

In the past, I only blamed him more in my heart.

But recently, it seems that a little too much has been said.

But she stared straight at his expression and found that he was not angry, so she acted more boldly and looked at him.

Fu Yanye chuckled lightly.

"why are you laughing?"

Zhuo Jian felt guilty for a while when he laughed.

"Quite cute."

"what?"

"Although you are already a mother of three children, it is obvious that you are still as cute as ever."

He helped her upright, making his comment as he let go of her waist.

"..."

Zhuo Jian thought, is this a compliment?

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at his appearance seriously, the more she looked, the more uncertain she became.

But feeling the heat on her wrist, she came back to her senses and looked down.

His long fingers gripped her wrist.

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, her eyelashes like butterfly wings flapped twice, and said softly, "Why are you holding me?"

Fu Yanye followed her gaze, and unconsciously tightened her grip on her wrist, his voice was low and magnetic, "I'm afraid you might fall."

"..."

Zhuo Jian felt terrified.

Is he afraid that she will fall, or is he afraid that she will not fall?

She didn't forget that he wanted her to have an abortion.

Quickly take your hand away from his palm, and then keep a safe distance from him, "You better not get too close to me, I'm afraid you will hurt me on purpose."

"..."

This time it was Fu Yanye's turn to be dumb.

"Then let me throw a dog and eat shit."

Her hands slowly covered her lower abdomen, cherishing it very much.

Fu Yanye looked at the place where her hands were placed, sighed helplessly, and nodded: "Let's do it this way."

He put his hands in his pockets, and motioned her to go with his eyes.

"You watch TV for a few minutes, then go back to the opposite side, I'll go to the bathroom."

"You, are you going to stay in the bathroom until I leave?"

Fu Yanye questioned her before she left.

Zhuo Jian froze for a moment, and then couldn't help but continue to argue with him, "You don't have to worry about it, I can be there whenever I want."

After she finished speaking, she left, and Fu Yanye stood there for almost a minute.

It was still rainy outside, and it wasn't too cold in the house with the air conditioner turned on, but outside, everyone had already put on thick clothes.

After half an hour, she made a hand mask in the bathroom, and he still didn't leave after she came out.

His tall body stood in front of the window, and he didn't know who he was talking on the phone with.

Seeing her coming out from the glass screen, he glanced at her, and then ended the call: "That's it first."

The sea and the sky were the same color outside, he turned around and smiled: "Why are you willing to come out?"

Zhuo Jian raised her voice in embarrassment and asked him, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I don't want to go."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, and she just raised her eyebrows at his voice that she didn't want to leave, and then sat on the sofa by herself.

Seeing that she was not arguing, Fu Yanye walked over and sat down.

Zhuo Jian put her hands behind her ears, stared at him silently for a while, and turned on the TV with the remote control in her other hand, "What movie do you like?"

Fu Yanye nodded, staring at the phone: "Whatever."

casual?

These two words are the most annoying.

Finally, I found an old movie, and Zhuo Jian suddenly came up to him and stared at him with interest, "Then do you still remember the movie actors?"

Fu Yanye raised his eyes to watch the TV, "I don't know."

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly figured it out and nodded, "That's right, you don't remember anything."

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes.

"But you can cook, dress, and work."

Zhuo Jian held her chin and muttered in despair.

Her voice was weak, but it still reached Fu Yanye's ears.

It was rare for Fu Yanye to see such obvious loneliness and sadness on her face, "I will think of you too."

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes and smiled wryly.

"You can still rely on this shoulder at any time."

Fu Yanye reminded her again.

Zhuo Jian glanced at his shoulder, then lowered her head silently.

She doesn't want to rely on it.

She is not a child.

She is an adult, and an adult who has been through a lot.

She can recover from all her losses and failures.

Later, she fell asleep drowsily on the arm of the sofa.

Fu Yanye glanced at her, then continued to stare at the TV.

He also wanted to pretend he didn't care.

But soon, he still took the phone.

After a while Auntie came out with the blanket, and he pulled her into his lap as he had laid on her lap in the morning.

Covering her with the blanket, he put his hands lightly on her shoulders, caressing her once and for all.

He stared at the TV indifferently.

She likes that male star?

Looking at the picture quality, it is a very old movie. The star should be very old now.

It was almost midnight when the movie ended. He looked at the names of a few people, felt the people on his legs move, and lowered his eyes.

Her hair is not too long, but it can still cover her small face, which is no bigger than a palm.

With the slender fingers, he couldn't help but gently hook her hair, as if it were open.

She slept soundly, with a little powder on her face.

Fu Yanye's eyes fell on the corners of her eyes. Her skin was still of the type that could be broken by blows and bullets. He could not help but gently caress the skin near the corners of her eyes with the back of his fingers, and bent over...